Jiang Liuyun sighed and put his hand on his wife's shoulder, "She is resisting the fact that Fan has left. It is a kind of self-protection for her. She is hiding in her own world like an ostrich and doesn't want to hear anyone tell her that Fan has left.
Something happened.”
"Is the plane taking off soon?" Su Mang asked hoarsely. It had only been a few hours since she learned the news, and she was already haggard.
"There's still more than an hour."
"Then let's stay with her for a while. Second brother and Lingsu should be here."
Jiang Liuyun sighed again and patted Su Mang's arm.
They wanted to cry loudly, fall down, and escape like Xiao Huanhuan, but they couldn't.
They still have a pair of children who need their care, and they have to rush to the other side of the ocean to deal with their son's funeral. No matter how difficult it is, they still have to recover their son's bones, and they cannot leave their most beloved son there alone.
Jiang Liuyun didn't shed a single tear. All that flowed into his heart were dripping tears of blood.
Su Mang and Jiang Liuyun stopped talking, and only the suppressed sobs of Niuniu and Nannan were left in the room. The atmosphere in the room was so depressing that it made people go crazy. At this moment, Meteor suddenly pushed the door open and came in, crying and laughing, distorted
It was almost ferocious, "Young Master... Young Master... He..."
The eyes of the whole room fell on him, and he was speechless. Behind him, a man strode forward with haggard features and dusty eyes. It was Jiang Yifan who was reported to have died in a foreign hotel due to a terrorist explosion by the consulate!
Su Manghuo stood up, his lips trembling violently, and the tears that had never stopped flowing became even fiercer. Jiang Liuyun rushed over and grabbed his arms, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" Jiang Yifan took a taxi and rushed back as soon as he got off the plane. He didn't understand what happened, why the whole family was here and still crying like this. His heart suddenly tightened, and he looked past Jiang Liuyun and fell on the bed.
Xiao Huanhuan, who was on the bed, asked nervously: "Is Huanhuan's illness serious?"
Otherwise, why would his whole family be here and still crying like this!
"Fan!" Su Mang shouted with a choked voice and hugged his son fiercely. Tears quickly soaked the clothes on Jiang Yifan's chest.
In his memory, Jiang Yifan had never seen Su Mang cry before. He was stunned by Su Mang's crying. He was so flustered that he patted Su Mang on the back and asked urgently: "Mom, what's wrong? What happened? It's a phantom disease.
Is it heavy?"
"Fan, aren't you on the plane tonight? Why did you come back early?" Jiang Liuyun calmed down first and asked calmly.
"Oh, I called Huanhuan last night. She cried a lot on the phone. I was worried about her, so I hung up the phone, booked a flight and flew back." He smiled apologetically at Jiang Liuyun, "I'm sorry, Dad, I
If I am a little impulsive, the company may suffer some losses, and I will be responsible for it myself."
"Silly boy, what are you talking about!" Jiang Liuyun slapped him and turned away, his eyes red.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to survive a disaster!
Very good!
It's like a person who is about to freeze to death in the ice and snow and suddenly sees the bright sun shining brightly. It's like a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert and steps into an oasis.
His son is back safe and sound!
He was almost so excited that he knelt down and worshiped God. God loved him so much!
Niuniu and Nannan both threw themselves into their brother's arms and cried loudly. Jiang Yifan coaxed one and the other, but they made them confused and confused. They didn't understand what was going on?
